The full-level boss crosses the apocalypse and raises cute treasures

Chapter 63
Fighting zombies all the way, picking up crystal nuclei all the way, and finally came to the last carriage.

"We've entered the illusion again." Qiao Ziyi rubbed his eyes as he looked at the mummified female body and the baby in her arms, and saw that they were still there, so he said.

"This is not an illusion, but a real mother and child." Han Yixiao looked at it for a while before saying.

"Finally I saw the real big boss, and it's time to fight to the death." Jian Chengan was both apprehensive and excited.

Everyone was ready for the battle as if they were facing a big enemy, but they saw the dead bodies of the mother and child remained motionless, and the only sound in the carriage was the sound of the baby gnawing and chewing, which made the scalp numb.

"Just pour a pot of green liquid on them, and it will be solved immediately." Jian Chengan suggested in a low voice.

Who knew that just after finishing speaking, the baby began to cry, and the weak crying seemed to die at any moment.

Everyone suddenly felt a very special feeling of sadness, sadness, despair, and reluctance. It seemed that they felt a mother's reluctance, remembrance, worry, and powerlessness for her son. Finally, a violent feeling came out of her heart , wanting to destroy all violence.

Sun Bingsheng suddenly raised his fist, and swung it at Yu Zhiming who was beside him. Yu Zhiming was a power-type supernatural being, who easily restrained him, and completely abused Sun Bingsheng by himself.

This scene immediately stimulated everyone, and it seemed to be an introduction that detonated the audience.

Qiao Ziyi and Chen Yang, two fire-type supernatural beings competed to shoot sparks. Whoever was slower and shot fewer sparks would be beaten.

Huo Huai and Huo Yao, one of wood type and one of soil type, Huo Huai used supernatural powers to spawn. As soon as it germinated, Huo Yao threw an earth brick to crush it to death, one kept spawning, and the other kept throwing earth bricks , The two kept competing.

Lin Jun and Jian Chengan, one of the fog type and the other of the ice type, actually played a game, one kept spraying, and the other kept spraying ice cubes.

Tian Yuanyuan regarded herself as a fountain and kept spraying water on other people.

Han Yixiao restrained the violent emotions in his body with great self-control.

Just when everyone was doing a series of ironic things because of the baby's psychic ability to convey negative emotions, the female zombie among the mother and child zombies slowly raised her head, with a green face and fangs, she looked at everyone who was being affected by the psychic ability , Jie Jie laughed strangely, her long hair wrapped around the crowd quickly, and the two hands that had turned into white bones instantly grew long and sharp nails.

The wind is blowing, and the ghostly air is dense.

The long black hair protruded into the dense fog. Yu Zhiming and Tian Yuanyuan, who were standing on the edge of the dense fog, did not feel the danger at all. There was a buzzing sound from the ring, and the crying baby burst his head in an instant.

The mental suggestion was lifted, and everyone woke up instantly, only to see the afterimages of the two rings flying towards the palms of Yu Zhiming and Tian Yuanyuan.

The zombie baby's brain exploded, and the female zombie screamed frantically. The screams were piercing and piercing, piercing everyone's heads with bloodshot eyes. They covered their ears with painful expressions.

Sun Bingsheng also screamed and rolled wildly on the ground.

"Ah, I can't take it, I can't take it, stop it, my head is going to explode."

Han Yixiao pursed his lips tightly, and the golden sword kept attacking the female zombie, but was swept away by overwhelming black hair.

Qiao Ziyi's seven orifices were bleeding, and fireballs shot frequently in his hands, and his burning black hair gave off a disgusting smell.

The people wrapped in black hair had ferocious faces, and they used their supernatural powers to shoot at the female zombie regardless, frantically trying to survive.

At this moment, a melodious female voice came from afar with authority.

(End of this chapter)